"Sir, walk slowly, be careful of slippery roads."

"Sir, wait a minute. There is water on the ground. Wait for me to wipe it before you leave."

The guy's attitude also changed 180 degrees.

Yan Wei also looked like he was enjoying himself.

A moment passed.

The waiter took Yan Wei to the top floor.

"etc."

Yan Wei stopped in the corridor and glanced around.

"how?"

The guy thought it was something he didn't do well, and suddenly he became nervous again.

"I asked you just now if there are any extra Accords here, but judging from your demeanor, it seems like this is a restricted area. Why are you bringing me up here again?"

Yan Wei was suspicious.

"So this is it."

The waiter secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "To be honest with you, this is the restricted area of ​​Fengyue Pavilion."

"How to say?"

Yan Wei was puzzled.

"My lord, I don't know. This Fengyue Pavilion was founded by Lord Sima Kun."

"In other words, Lord Sima Kun is the master of Fengyue Pavilion."

"And this floor is used by Lord Sima Kun specifically to entertain distinguished guests."

"So usually, this place is not open to the public, and no one dares to set foot here."

The guy said.

"I see."

Yan Wei nodded suddenly.

It seems that Sima Kun really appreciates him. Otherwise, why would he be allowed to enter this level?

He also started making calculations in his mind.

If the slaying of the Demon Ancestor fails this time, can he take the opportunity to lurk next to Sima Kun?

Sima Kun is one of the strongest subordinates around Demon Ancestor.

Lurking next to Sima Kun is equivalent to lurking next to Demon Ancestor...

"Sir, please!"

The guy said.

"lead the way."

Yan Wei said.

As he followed the waiter towards the VIP room, he made silent calculations.

After a while.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Yan Wei entered the so-called VIP room.

Seeing the decoration here, even the well-informed Yan Wei couldn't help but be shocked.

The VIP room is five to six hundred feet long, and both the floor and the walls are inlaid with extremely rare sacred jade.

Tables, chairs, and tea sets are also made of sacred wood.

The entire VIP room looks resplendent and luxurious.

The waiter walked to the table, pulled out a seat, and said with a smile: "Sir, please take a seat."

"Go and bring me some jars of Fengyue Pavilion's best wine now."

Yan Weidao.

"good."

The guy nodded and ran out in a hurry.

Yan Wei's eyes flashed, and he immediately walked up and closed the door, then walked to a window and opened it.

Towering and majestic buildings suddenly appeared in front of you.

This is an extremely large ancient city, covering an area of ​​five to six hundred miles.

Within the city.

The houses are scattered and scattered.

There are people everywhere on the street.

And outside the city, there are endless mountains and rivers, and one can faintly feel the terrifying power in the mountains and rivers.

"This is the space artifact of Demon Ancestor, the ancient city..."

Yan Wei murmured.

In this ancient city, he could sense at least the breath of millions of people.

I never expected that Demon Ancestor's background had developed to such a terrifying level.

This matter must be told to the young master as soon as possible!

Boom!!

At this time.

There was a knock on the door.

Yan Wei closed the window, walked to the table, and said, "Come in."

The door opens.

The guy ran in carrying five or six wine jars.

Yan Wei said: "Put it aside and don't disturb me unless I tell you to."

"OK."

The waiter nodded, put down the wine jar, then immediately turned around and ran out, closing the door.

After the waiter's footsteps faded away, Yan Wei's eyes flashed slightly and he took out the image crystal.

…

Magic Dragon Island!

The sky is filled with blood clouds, and the power of heaven shakes the world!

Click!

A huge bloody thunder and lightning struck at the inner demon.

This is already the twenty-fifth heavenly tribulation.

Being constantly bombarded by heavenly calamities, almost a quarter of the inner demon's consciousness has dissipated.

Qin Feiyang also became more and more worried.

If this situation continues, the inner demon will definitely not last until the end.

Because Xue Qilin said that the previous ninety-eight heavenly tribulations are nothing, the most terrifying thing is the last one.

The power of the last heavenly tribulation is the sum of the previous ninety-eight heavenly tribulations!

What concept is this?

I dare not think about it at all.

Buzz!

Sudden.

Qin Feiyang's image crystal buzzed and trembled.

"kindness?"

Now.

There was a hint of surprise in Qin Feiyang's eyes.

"how?"

Zhao Tailai looked at him suspiciously.

"Someone sent me a summons."
To be continued...